The old man Liu Xiaochen's face was gloomy, Steward Liu gave him a look, and Liu Xiaochen's second apprentice came out of the crowd, seemingly walking slowly, extremely fast, and it seemed that he was close to shouting!

The tiger climbs the mountain hard.

Fa Ao stood in place and resisted as if he didn't think so, but in fact, he secretly chanted a spell and blessed his defense with divine magic, wanting these Chinese people to see how powerful he was.

An astonishing move, but Fa'o just shook his body and took three steps back.

Liu Xiaochen's second apprentice looked shocked, although he kept his strength, how could this be possible?

Fao pouted and dusted off the dust that wasn't there on his clothes, and the words were written on his face.

A martial arts master looked at each other, where did this foreigner come from, he was so domineering?

"Waste!" Old man Liu Xiaochen's teeth itched, his granddaughter Liu Yurong was kidnapped today, he was already holding back the fire in his belly, and now someone came to find trouble, and he was furious.

His second apprentice knew that he was facing in public, his face turned red, and he stood aside with his head down.

I saw that the old man Liu Xiaochen walked two steps slowly, his figure flashed, and his body was like a straight gun, which was also a tiger climbing the mountain, but the old man Liu Xiaochen fought completely differently.

Because it looks weak and weak when it hits Fao!

Fao smiled and took off his mask.

At this time, Steward Liu recognized it at once, isn't this a foreigner who was with Master Wang before.

It's no wonder that he doesn't recognize that many Westerners look the same in his eyes, and it is difficult to distinguish them without careful distinction.

"Brother Du Kun, I'm confused, is this person the friend of Master Wang?" Steward Liu frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Isn't it?" said Du Kun in amazement.

"Ahem, it's not good!" Steward Liu coughed twice and didn't ask more.

Fao just wanted to greet Du Kun, who was holding his shoulders and watching the play, and asked where Wang Zixuan was, but suddenly his eyes kept going, and he spurted blood from his nose and mouth, and knelt down holding his abdomen.

Bajiquan is named after the strength of the eight directions, and the strength is extremely strong, and even the iron cloth shirt of Faao Henglian was also beaten out of internal injuries.

The connoisseur stretches out his hand to know if there is one. Fa'o secretly said that it was powerful, if it wasn't for Liu Xiaochen to keep his hand, he would have been killed this time.

"Help Me ......" again, the rest of his life will be spent in bed, Fao can't care about it, and asks Du Kun for help.

Liu Xiaochen and the others all looked at Du Kun, do you know?

"Happy?" he said, "Keep hapi!" Du Kun explained solemnly.

Fao looked confused.

Liu Xiaochen's face darkened, didn't Harpy mean happy, this foreigner thought he didn't understand bird language?

"Let's talk about it!" and ask him where he came from!"

Du Kun heard from his senior brother Wang Zixuan that this golden haired kappa had a bad head, and he wanted to bring trouble to the east, and he had injured Master Fang before.

A group of warriors went up and kicked it, Du Kun saw the opportunity to squeeze in and kick a few feet, but as soon as he stretched his legs, his trouser legs were covered with shoe prints, and Du Kun screamed and withdrew.

The paladin Fao was enraged, and with a loud shout, he split the crutch open, revealing the giant sword hidden inside, and the warriors retreated and looked at Liu Xiaochen, obviously looking at the old man.

Steward Liu stepped forward and attached his ears.

The old man Liu Xiaochen said expressionlessly: "Find a place to bury it!"

A circle of warriors unanimately pulled out their pistols and aimed them at Fao's head.

When the giant sword fell to the ground, Fao raised his hands above his head, his paladin defense was high, but not to the point where he couldn't shoot indiscriminately, who are these people?

Don't look at these people as warriors, but they all hold positions in the army and the police, and two of them are also the president's guards, so it can be said that they all have murder licenses.

Liu Xiaochen is the personal bodyguard of three generations of presidents, and his protégés are all over the military and police circles.

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Alishan, which had been dead before, regained its vitality, the sky was also clear after the rain, and the birds chirped one after another, which was pleasant to the ear.

Liu Yurong woke up slowly.

She found herself being carried by someone, she just wanted to struggle, and suddenly felt Wang Zixuan's breath, and she stopped moving.

Liu Yurong recalled that she immediately understood that she had been kidnapped by some alpine natives before, and it was Wang Zixuan who saved her.

Wang Zixuan glanced back and quipped, "Wake up, don't come down yet?"

"Where am I heavy, I'm only 98 pounds!" Liu Yurong glared and explained.

"You are the daughter of the Liu family, a thousand catties, not heavy?" Wang Zixuan said with a smile.

"Thousand catties?" Liu Yurong was inexplicable, as if he had heard the word Miss Qianjin, is it related to weight?

"Come down, move the activity. Now that the person has woken up, Wang Zixuan put Liu Yurong down.

"Why didn't you go to Tokyo and come to save me?" asked Liu Yurong instead.

"Hmm. Wang Zixuan waved the "iron rod" in his hand and walked forward by himself.

"How did you save me?" asked Liu Yurong.

Wang Zixuan said with a straight face: "I broke through the layers of dangers to save you, this kindness is great, just go back and ask your grandfather to give me tens of millions of meanings." ”

Liu Yurong shook his head: "Don't you think about it, my grandfather's money is thrown in the martial arts arena, in fact, he is very poor, and he has relied on his disciples for help all these years." ”

Wang Zixuan exclaimed: "Ah, then I won't lose, quickly, send you back to the kidnappers, maybe they will give you more money!"

Call!

Wang Zixuan suddenly took Liu Yurong's hand and ran back, turning around, but the speed was extremely fast.

Are you coming really?

Liu Yurong's wide mouth was poured into it by the wind, and he only felt that his whole body was floating backwards, like a kite in the sky, swaying by the wind.

"How can you do this?!" Liu Yurong said sadly.

"Hehe, look where it is!" Wang Zixuan stopped abruptly and pointed to the road below the mountain.

"Grandpa, they!" Liu Yurong's eyes lit up, and she suddenly understood that Wang Zixuan was teasing her, and she smacked him with a roll of her eyes.

"Let's go down the mountain. Wang Zixuan smiled indifferently.

"Can I worship you as a teacher?" Liu Yurong mustered up the courage to ask, and now in her mind, the Xuanmen Dao Technique was truly superior.

Wang Zixuan said: "Miscellaneous but not refined, broad but not pure, your grandfather's things are enough for you to learn, but I'll give you a chance, when you learn all your grandfather's things, I'll give you a chance!"

"A word is a certainty!" Liu Yurong was full of joy, and then asked: "How is my dantian warm, did you help me?"

"Don't run around in the future, listen to your grandfather's words well, don't want to raise your son and don't wait for him. Wang Zixuan nodded, Liu Xiaochen didn't have a few years to live, as soon as he died, the Liu family would plummet, and even attract the revenge of countless enemies.

"Well, they are beating people, and the one who was beaten seems to be the foreigner sitting in the back of the plane!" Liu Yurong was excited, and turned to point to the mountain.

"It's okay, the paladin profession is very solid, relax, let him know that the power of Huaxia Kung Fu is only good. Wang Zixuan said with a smile.

"Paladin?" Liu Yurong wondered, there is still this kind of profession?

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